I scream? Dear you, dear you (Chorus) Could you see How much that you mean to me I'm sorry I let you slip away From all that you could be Why didn'
: It's Monday morning And I would kill for a chance to drive Get so far away from here with you my dear That I'll never leave your side Nobody knows
: "You read the papers today?" I read the news today oh boy, About a tragic comedy Newspaper hinted suicide, The letterhead read Dear Johnny A tainted
all you hear David, getting really sick he is sweating like a pig The fever's got him now And Sarah's father dear, the morning snack has put him on his
: [Diamond/Diamond] Monday night - Tuesday morning, master bedroom Salem's standing in the dark Watching Sarah's sleeping body Someone is in her bed
a small mind, So tell me what your views are, And I will tell you mine. How's the weather? (Grey and boring), It's back to work on... (Monday morning
t end at all. It's hard to keep from hoarding when you wake up Monday morning. In your life with no end in sight; You thought you'd die on Friday night
a small mind So tell me what your views are And I will tell you mine How's the weather? (Gray and boring) It's back to work on (Monday morning) Oh,
to take it) Day by day You cruise around the corner You watch your back You sweep your feet down alley streets Sometimes you creep, I never see you comin' Monday, man you
It's Monday morning And I would kill for a chance to drive Get so far away from here with you my dear That I'll never leave your side Nobody knows the
Dear God, I know I'm not worthy But I need you so please won't you hurry And help me turn back from the path I have trod You'll never be sorry, dear
sleeping Willingly leaves my mind? Highly frustrated wanna feel elated Come Monday morn you feel checkmated You can be uncool and become the rule Exceptions were made to drown I'm not used to it, you
You read the papers today? I read the news today oh boy About a tragic comedy Newspaper hinted suicide The letterhead read dear Johnny The tainted truth
dreams of paradise? All the world around us is ocean blue So tell me, dear, is it true: The more that you know, the less you believe in? Tides of tomorrow
mine And, Monday morning's CUPID'S DEAD, HEADLINES READ, CUPID'S DEAD CUPID'S DEAD, HEADLINES READ, CUPID'S DEAD Oh, Romeo, Oh, Romeo You wouldn